So I was at the nearby DMV to obtain my driver’s license when my dad irritated the lady at the desk. Turns out she was the lady that had to do the real road test with me. We enter the car and I thought I was doing pretty well, when she begins freaking out? She tells me pull over, says I’m the most terrible driver. Following scolding me, she orders I go back to the DMV. And the entire time she is on her phone. When we get there, there is a highway patrolman waiting. Administers a sobriety test. Literally had to take a sobriety test when I tried to license. At least I passed one test that day.